The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Meng stared at Yan Xiao jealously for a while, feeling that it was a bit boring to be angry with an unlucky guy, so she patted her buttocks and stood up, ignoring Yan Xiao who was lying dead, but went to fill the fire that was about to go out. Take firewood.

The small thatched hut was still leaking wind, Ji Xiaopang squatted by the fire like an old hen, and said slowly: "I said boss, you just threw your little brother on the ground and left it alone?"

Jiang Meng was a little guilty when he was told this, and the fingers of both hands were tangled together: "He is not my junior brother... I don't care."

Ji Xiaopang smacked his mouth disdainfully, and sighed: "It's really cold here, it seems that people in a coma will be colder."

Jiang Meng's heart was soft after all, he slowly rubbed over and touched Yan Xiao's face, it was really cold.

He sighed deeply, pulled Yan Xiao up from the ground again, inadvertently touched the back of the other's head, and even touched a big round bump.

Ji Xiaopang came over at some point, and looked at his boss with a stiff face, amusedly, and added fuel to the fire, "Don't doubt that bag was thrown out by you."

Jiang Meng was a little guilty, and put Yan Xiao on the bed with a half hug and half hug, but before he had time to apologize quietly, he was pushed fiercely by a hand.

With a "gudong", Jiang Meng sat down on the ground, her two meatless buttocks hurting from the fall.

The drowsy Yan Xiao woke up at some point, although his mind was stuffy and painful, and his consciousness was not clear, but he grew up in a deep palace, and he had already become guarded by his ears and eyes, and saw strange things when he opened his eyes. People are on guard against their own hands and feet, like a conditioned reflex.

"Who are you?" Yan Xiao frowned fiercely, glaring at Jiang Meng condescendingly.

Jiang Meng was stunned by the fall, and after a while he realized that he was being bullied by a five-year-old child, and immediately asked unhappily, "Why are you pushing me?!"

Yan Xiao's eyes were gloomy, his face was cold, his lips were pursed, and he confronted Jiang Meng silently.

When Xiao Qing came in, she saw two little guys trying to kill each other with ruthless eye knives.

He sighed silently in his heart, walked to his little apprentice, and helped Jiang Meng up.

"Ling'er, what are you arguing about?" Xiao Qing rubbed the back of Jiang Meng's head, then turned to look at Yan Xiao, his eyes seemed to be the same, but in fact they were secretly probing.

When he robbed Yan Xiao from the carriage of Shangshu Mansion, Xiao Qing sealed his memory with a silver needle, but there was a strange real power surging in the body of the only five-year-old third prince. The strength was gentle but full of aggression, so he didn't even know whether the silver needle was fully effective.

Yan Xiao's dark eyes stared at Xiao Qing again. Although his voice was immature, he was as serious as a serious little adult when he spoke: "Who are you? What did you do to me?"

Jiang Meng moaned in Xiao Qing's arms, and said vindictively: "This is my master, I found you unconscious on the side of the road, and I am going to cook you and eat meat."

Xiao Qing slightly raised the corners of her lower lips, and was taught to lie by her disciples: "... You were indeed picked up by us on the street."

Yan Xiao watched the master and apprentice vigilantly, his eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, as if he was trying hard to remember something.

Jiang Meng glanced at Yan Xiao's face, and asked in a low voice, "Have you lost your memory?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Xiaoliang gave Jiang Meng a swishing glance, and said, "I really don't remember anything, but I won't stay here again. The kindness of saving my life will definitely be repaid in the future."

After the words fell, Yan Xiao solemnly cupped his fists, turned around and left.

Jiang Meng jumped up from Xiao Qing's arms with a "crash", and hurriedly chased them out, yelling dissatisfiedly: "You little boy! You want to leave after pushing me down? Don't leave! Why don't you leave?" I stop!"

Outside the small thatched hut is the snow-covered Lincang Mountain, and the increasingly fierce cold wind is raging in the air. As soon as Yan Xiao came out, he was shivering from the cold, and the brocade robe with the snow-white fox down was lifted up, almost blowing him away. have to fall.

Before Yan Xiao took a few steps, he heard a "boom" behind him, and saw the little thin monkey chasing him out. Maybe it was because his body was too weak and flimsy, and he fell again when he was unstable. Humming in the snowdrifts.

"so stupid."

Yan Xiao moved her lips, not wanting to talk to that idiot, and continued walking forward.

Jiang Meng poked his head out of the knee-high snowdrift, and the snowflakes on his cheeks made him look like a funny Santa Claus: "Master, come quickly! He's about to run away!"

Xiao Qing folded her arms and looked at the two little guys, feeling like she was enjoying her life.

He was just about to open his mouth to save the chaotic situation, when Shan Shi suddenly stretched out a sharp sword, with a murderous cold light shining on the edge of the sword, and with a "swoosh", it shot straight in the direction of Yan Xiao.

The movement was quicker than the conscious reaction, and Xiao Qing's toes turned, his clothes fluttered, and his figure was as agile as a deadly dart. Relying on his powerful internal force, he blocked the sword with a "crack". down.

"Xiao Qing! How dare you betray the lord!" A young man in blue descended from the sky, picked up his dagger and pointed it at Xiao Qing again.

Xiao Qing lowered her eyes, and she was as quiet as a weak and cold scholar: "I will not let that child appear in front of the world again."

The young man in blue sneered, raised his eyebrows resolutely: "That's up to you!"

So...the two fought again.

Yan Xiao, who was lucky enough to save his life, stood upright on the spot, staring at Xiao Qing's phantom-like skill with his dark eyes without blinking, thinking about some major event in the world.

Jiang Meng stood beside Yan Xiao with her head up, watching her master crush the blue-clothed youth effortlessly, clasped her hands together, and said enviously: "I will also be like my master in the future, and be a majestic Hero."

Yan Xiao glanced at him blankly, and blurted out a clear "idiot".

Jiang Meng, who was hit, quit immediately, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to compete: "Why are you so naughty, you little brat? Be careful that the teacher doesn't want you!"

Even though Yan Xiao was young at this time, he already had some calculations in his mind: Now that he has no memory, and when he meets someone with such high martial arts skills as Xiao Qing, it is too small to stay by his side to seek shelter. Only by becoming strong can we truly protect ourselves in any environment.

He slightly raised his head to look at Jiang Meng, feeling a little depressed - it seemed that he was going to live with this little firecracker who was about to catch fire.

Jiang Meng didn't realize the deep contempt in Yan Xiao's eyes. He was about to grab the other party's collar to show off his height advantage, when Xiao Qing's voice came from not far away: "Ling'er, we are leaving."

Yan Xiao turned her head, saw the blood-stained blue robe on the snow mountain, and tightly pursed her mouth.

Jiang Meng didn't bother with Yan Xiao for the time being, and threw herself into Xiao Qing's arms excitedly: "Master, you are so good, my apprentice also wants to practice martial arts!"

Xiao Qing smiled gently, and waved to Yan Xiao again: "There are not a few people who want to kill you, so you can stay by my side for the time being."

Yan Xiao nodded meekly, looking up at Xiao Qing, "Would you like to accept me as a disciple?"

Xiao Qing stroked his hair with her hand, and replied: "I am willing."

Jiang Meng finally seized the opportunity, and hooked her fingers at Yan Xiao: "Then you call senior brother first, and my master will teach you martial arts."

Yan Xiao looked at Jiang Meng expressionlessly, and stated a fact lightly: "I can't even speak clearly."

I can't even speak clearly, but I am so embarrassed to call me Senior Brother.

This is blatantly mocking Jiang Meng's leaked words!

Jiang Meng couldn't bear it any longer, and ran over a few steps, bared her mouth, and approached Yan Xiao: "I'm calling you a teacher because I changed my teeth. When you change them, you might miss it!"

Yan Xiao waved Jiang Meng's hairy little head away, with a noble and glamorous look that could not be profaned.

During the gap between the two bickering, Xiao Qing had already led the horse. Although everyone who knew that Yan Xiao was still alive had been silenced, he still had to be careful. Out of nowhere to kill them.

The three masters and apprentices rode a horse and left Lincang Mountain. Before a new round of blizzard came, they rushed to Liangzhou.

Liangzhou is located in the south of Dazhao, and it is much warmer than Lincang Mountain, which was icy and snowy before. They rode their horses through the noisy alleyway, and came directly to a small courtyard with a single family. Xiao Qing carried the two apprentices off the horse , knocked on the courtyard door.

"This, this... Xiao Qing?" A black man with a big beard opened the door. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily, and poked Xiao Qing on the shoulder, "Where did you kidnap these two little boys?" ?”

Xiao Qinghao didn't restrain himself, led Jiang Meng and Yan Xiao in, and replied with a smile: "These are my two apprentices."

Lao Hei and Xiao Qing were young. They used to hang out together in the black market where killers used money to eliminate disasters. It was only a year ago that they lost their martial arts due to an accident. Now they have become big pig farmers in Liangzhou. It's a bit like Li Kui, the black whirlwind, but there are still many girls chasing after him.

"Hi," Lao Hei Cai patted his chest grandly, "According to Xiao Daxia's martial arts, this apprentice is still a bit small, it's okay to have a few, I'll take care of him!"

Jiang Meng and Yan Xiao stood aside obediently, their attention was attracted by this funny uncle.

A group of people entered the house, and the hot air rushed towards them. Jiang Meng squinted her eyes comfortably. After rushing all the way, she was suddenly so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

Old Hei just went crazy by himself, so he asked the boy to find a jar of good wine, and patted the table to get drunk with Xiao Qing.

Jiang Meng ate the meal sloppily, and because he was too sleepy, he swallowed a few slices of seasoning sauce, he spit it out "peh pee pee", his small face wrinkled.

Yan Xiaochi looked at the pitiful look of the little senior brother, reached out and grabbed Jiang Meng's clothes and pulled them back.

Jiang Meng was puzzled, and looked at Yan Xiao with big wet eyes.

The third prince was still proud, he withdrew his hand and raised his innate aristocratic airs: "Go, I'll take you to rest."